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ghost rider (demo) - dc the don lyrics

[intro]
ayo, jug
3 a.m
f*cking 3 a.m

[chorus]
i just rock that raf for no reason
my b*tch the perfect girl for conversation (yeah), but i still get bored (yeah), and then i end up leavin’ (yeah)
don’t push me too far away, ’cause if i go too far away, i might not come right back, i’m gettin’ even*steven (yeah)
you call me like, (what?) “where you at at (what?) 3 a.m.?” (what?)
i’m mia in lax, (what?) i’m cool, (what?) and she just (what?) keeps on teasin’ (go)
oh, you ain’t know? i got timing on my side
i’m close to amsterdam right now, like b*tch, i’m right up in your region (yes, sir)

[verse 1]
i just turn over for no reason (what?)
she said you a soph0m*re, b*tch i’m in my second season
gotta put my jerseys in thе rafters right now, dc f*ckin’ eatin’
i don’t want that sh*t, he got ghost ridеr in him, he a f*ckin’ demon
i’m tryna tap, tap, tap, tryna adapt to my life without my cousins (yeah)
in la with my boys, i ain’t been feelin’ nothin’
my mind been f*cking wit’ me too, it’s hot, i’m in the oven
see, i’m just a schizophrenic dude, i don’t do the lovin’ or f*ckin’, or cuffin’
but if we get it down, we can end up with something
if you got a pound, we can run it up, one hundred
i know something’s going down, i can feel it in my stomach
[refrain]
got the trap house jumpin’
he a crash, he don’t want it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma pass, i don’t want it
b*tch got gas, she a runner (yeah)
do the dash on my opponents, whoa
i’m way too fast, no he don’t want it (what?), got the trap house jumpin’ (go)
b*tch, i got that bag, i feel important
dior house shoes when i walk around, these hoes imported
drip, got the faucet water running away
i feel like jordan when i [?]

[chorus]
i just rock that raf for no reason
my b*tch the perfect girl for conversation, but i still get bored, and then i end up leavin’ (yeah, go)
don’t push me too far away, ’cause if i go too (yeah, yeah) far away, i might not come right back, i’m gettin’ even*steven (go)
you call me like, “where you at at 3 a.m.?” (yeah)
i’m mia in lax, i’m cool and she just (go) keeps on teasin’ (yeah)
oh, you ain’t know? i got timing on my side
i’m close to amsterdam right now, like b*tch, i’m right up in your region

[verse 2]
yeah, and it’s all of me (what?)
i’m dead asleep right now, she tryna talk to me
but she didn’t know that in my dreams i think it’s better, no
i ain’t tryna wake up next to you, i had to let her go (what?)
and i, i hate it when they try spending the night too soon
i don’t want you layin’ by my side (go)
i know you’re trying to live your f*cking life, me too
f*ck it, i’ma have to let it fly
i count dough up with my shawtys, i feel so important
back in the mil’ on 47th street, throw four up with my shorty
you know that we runnin’ up that sh*t forever (i can’t help it)
my n*ggas made it out that muddy weather (we don’t give a f*ck, yeah)
talk to me with some sense, you know how i get when you use that attitude
but i’m so used to this sh*t, that’s why i’m bulletproof
i never see your soul inside your eyes, look what they did to you
it depends what day of the week, but i swear to god that i’ve been missing you
don’t take my seat, i don’t wanna dance
just leave me alone with a hundred bands
don’t bury me in this town, i wanna die in france
look at the f*ckin’ eiffel tower, that’s a beautiful way to end
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh*ooh
[chorus]
i just rock that raf for no reason (woah)
my b*tch the perfect girl for conversation, but i still get bored, and then i end up leavin’
don’t push me too far away, ’cause if i go too (yeah, yeah) far away, i might not come right back, i’m gettin’ even*steven (go)
you call me like, “where you at at 3 a.m.?”
i’m mia in lax, i’m cool and she just keeps on teasin’
oh, you ain’t know? i got timing on my side
i’m close to amsterdam right now, like b*tch, i’m right up in your region

[refrain]
got the trap house jumpin’
he a crash, he don’t want it (yeah)
i’ma pass, i don’t want it
b*tch got gas, she a runner
do the dash on my opponents, woah
i’m way too fast, no, he don’t want it, got the trap house jumpin’
b*tch, i got that bag, i feel important
dior house shoes when i walk around, these hoes imported
drip, got the faucet water running away
i feel like jordan when i [?]

[outro]
yeah, woah
oh, yes, i’m feelin’ this one, woah, woah
donny!

- dc the don lyrics

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